This old man as big as an ox, known as the "Woe to the Commonwealth" Wu Long, is one of the most powerful arms under the "Poisonous Heart" Shakril, the magic ability is very strong, and the heart is even more vicious and cruel, but what he is currently encountering is Mu Qing, the deputy leader of the Misty Valley Alliance, if it weren't for the kindness of Mu Qing of the Sand Sea Demon Mansion, the "Woe to the People" Wu Long would never be able to resist for so long!

Over there, the black wand flashed with black light, and the spiral light and shadow roared in the air. The grim face of Left, the left-wing www.biquge.info of the pen, hints at murder, and strikes his foe with a wave of spiral lightning that resembles a wave of swift lightning, a tall, middle-aged man who is also one of the evil stars of the "Midtown", "Mansa" the Undead.

Depending on the situation, the magic ability of the two is equal, and it may not be a matter of a moment to divide the victory or defeat.

Fighting the right-wing guard Rilt was a slender old man with deep sockets in his eyes, and this old man held a pair of thick little red wands in his hands, and walked back and forth with his sophisticated magic, without losing the slightest bit.

Meng Ke looked around calmly, and saw that the red sand and white roads around him were full of magic fighters flying around, using all their skills to fight, and the corpses on the ground were also increasing significantly......

The shouts were like muffled thunder, and the mournful beaks were like spikes, which kept ringing and fluttering in the air.

At this time, a loud roar suddenly came, Meng Ke hurriedly turned his head, and saw that the Soul Lust Cow Man Jingcai was riding on the body of the "Yama Chasing Life" Dirty Cloud Jesse, pinching off the opponent's head with both hands, and being sprayed with dirty blood. However, on the shoulder of the ox man, there is a trembling magic wand.

The face of the Soul Thirst Cow Man was red, his eyes were glaring like bells, his arms were pulled hard, and the headless body of Jesse of the "Yama Chasing Life" had been torn in half. The Soul Eater stood up and roared, venting the anger in his chest!

Meng Ke stood in place with a golden sword, and said with a slight smile: "Cowman, is it painful?" ”

Soul Lust Bull Man Jingcai shook his head vigorously and said, "It doesn't hurt, it's just very tired." ”

Meng Ke's face sank, and he said: "A fighter, unless he dies, he can't rest, Niuren, don't forget that your partners are fighting the enemy!" ”

Jingcai was stunned for a moment, stood up suddenly, and rushed into the crowd like a gust of wind.

Meng Ke sighed to himself and muttered, "Yes, unless you die, you can't rest......"

He suddenly let out a long roar, and his body suddenly flew up, like a ray of light rushing towards the 'Poison Heart' Shakril, who was fighting fiercely with the "Demon Hunter" Iku, and was gradually defeated.

"Demon Hunter" Iku had a gloomy face, and attacked the enemy with a fierce magic explosion without a sound, at this time, the figure in the air flashed, and a cold lightning shot towards the "Poison Heart" Shakril like a rainbow in the sky!

The momentum was so fierce and violent, like a wide and thick wall of light, and it swept violently with a bang, and there was no gap at all.

Iku, on the other hand, took advantage of the momentum to unleash seven magic lightning bolts, spun sharply on his toes, and moved his body like light to intercept the enemy's retreat, knowing that under this unspeakable and magnificent attack, the enemy would inevitably retreat.

The 'Poison Heart' Shakril had poured all his knowledge into it, but he was still no match for the enemy, and just as he was feeling exhausted, the chill that swept away had swept over him, and he felt like a devil's claw flying in a slanted thorn.

In a panic, the 'Poison Heart' Shakril roared, tried his best to retreat a few steps, his palms trembled rapidly in front of his chest, and a large whirlwind rolled away like a raging wave, making contact with the dragon-like light in an instant.

It was as if a strong light from the sky was shining into the diffuse wind and dust, and in the loud bang, the strong light bent slightly, and then shot straight down, passing by instantly, the 'Poisonous Heart' Shakril only felt a cold air forcing the muscles to degrade the bones, like a knife!

'Poison Heart' Shakril knew very well that the enemy's magical ability was by no means something he could resist with what he had learned so far, and at this time, the best way should be to retreat, so he convulsed his face and cast a magic levitation technique to retreat eight meters, but-

He had forgotten that Iku, the "Demon Hunter", was already standing behind him at this moment, and he was ready to wait, a sharp sneer sounded like a ghost horn, and the air explosion in the sky had already smashed down from the air like countless hammers!

In this moment, the 'Poisonous Heart' Shakril is worthy of being a demonic hero who has gone through strong winds and waves, he roared half angrily, waved one arm violently, faced the ground, and rushed forward!

So, in the midst of a few "bang, bang" sounds, the sound of bones breaking was clearly heard, the light suddenly subsided, and a puddle of blood was spurting out from the severed arm of the 'Poison Heart' Shakril.

And the sound of Shicai's bones breaking is the result of the sudden attack of the "Demon Hunter" Iku, the "Poison Heart" Shakril one-arm rejection power, which is far from the caracal hunter's explosive and fierce attack, so under the contact, one of the left arms of the "Poison Heart" Shakril has been shattered, but, this is in' The Poison-Hearted 'Shakril' was worth it, if he hadn't waved his arms and sent out a blast of air that would have fallen on him in a fatal spot, and the magic lightning that shot from the side also avoided his abdomen and shot into his inner thighs as he leaped out.

'Poison Heart' Shakril rolled on the ground a few times in pain, Sen Leng's stern face had been distorted, and beads of sweat and red sand the size of soybeans flowed down from the corners of his forehead, and the majesty of a hegemon had disappeared!

"Demon Hunter" Iku bared his teeth coldly, slowly stepped forward, and said gloomily: "Old partner, you can never do anything with anyone again in this life, and the camp master now gives you the most straightforward way to die!" ”

'Poison-hearted' Shakril gritted his teeth, and his voice burst out from between his teeth: "Okay, the old man will go to hell and become a terrible ghost, and come back one day to ask for your life!" ”

The Demon Hunter smiled coldly and said, "To tell the truth, with your piece of waste, even if you become a ghost, you're just a ghost!" ”

As he spoke, a murderous aura appeared in Iku's eyes.

Suddenly, Meng Ke on the side coughed lightly, leisurely blocked his gaze, and shook his head slightly.

The desert butcher withdrew his hand in horror, bowed down and said, "Does the alliance leader have any orders?" ”

Meng Ke walked over, looking at the bloodstained half of the left arm of the 'Poison Heart' Shakril, which was white and miserable with blood, very dazzling, Meng Ke knew that the other party's arm was completely useless.

At this time, a series of screams sounded again, magic light and blood shadows, splashing back and forth, and a few big men, kicking and falling to the ground, twitching and rolling.

Meng Ke said calmly: "Camp Master Iku, go to the battlefield and continue to act!" ”

After respectfully agreeing, the Demon Hunter rolled over and shot backwards, falling slightly, already smashing the heads of the two enemies who were in the middle of the demon fight.

Meng Ke shook his head slightly, thinking: "The character of the 'Demon Hunter' is really shocking, I want to persuade him, such a crazy thirst for killing has a dry heaven." ”

Suddenly, a trace of golden light in the chaos shot towards Meng Ke's chest like lightning, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

(Continued tomorrow)